Chapter 7: Cultivation

In the jagged rock wall tunnel, Mo Zixuan slowly walked out of it, his immature cheeks were covered with dust, put the last two pieces into the minecart, and clapped his hands.

Seeing Mo Zixuan come back again, a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt showed shock in his eyes and said, "Boy, you are really amazing." On the first day, he took out fourteen spirit stones, and I don't know how many people in this hell had to be punished by the thunder whip for the first time. ”

"But don't worry, Uncle is a good guy and never beats us. ”

Mo Zixuan's face froze, and then he realized that the uncle was not as evil as he imagined. But then again, if it weren't for the help of the white fox, he would never have been able to take out ten spirit stones in just three hours, and he knew that the four spirit stones belonged to someone else.

"These are the four extra spirit stones, take them for cultivation. The yellow-shirted uncle took out the spirit stone from the minecart and handed it to the young man.

There was a flicker of longing in his dark eyes, Mo Zixuan understood that these extra four spirit stones belonged to He Yirou, this kind of spirit stone he would never accept, so he immediately shook his head and said, "Thank you Uncle for your kindness, these spirit stones are not mine." It's someone else's, or it's stored here first. ”

"It's not that I don't help you, it's just that this spirit stone is counted once a day, and it can't be kept at all. Moreover, the spirit stones taken out cannot be kept for too long, and the longer the time, the spiritual power in them will gradually weaken. ”

The uncle still insisted on giving this to Mo Zixuan, and in desperation, the young man had no choice but to take the four spirit stones full of spiritual power, and then walked to the quiet hall cave to rest under the persuasion of the uncle.

At this time, a short and fat man, a man in a yellow shirt and a shirtless man, snorted coldly and complained to the uncle in the yellow shirt, "Yi Ping, you said that if it weren't for the uncle's kindness to make up for Yirou's spirit stone." How could this kid take four spirit stones for nothing. ”

"Just now, the uncle personally came over to tell us that if this kid doesn't get enough spirit stones, he will help him make up for them. ”

This Humpty Dumpty Wang Yan always pays attention to this Yi Ping's dialogue, and naturally understands the situation. It's just that he works hard every day, but there is no one to help, so he is inevitably a little jealous.

Hearing this, Yi Ping glanced at his mouth and scolded with a smile, "Okay, don't say it." You're in your thirties, can you compare yourself to these two kids?"

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The Jingtang Cave is different from the mine cave, it is an open-air cave, and the distribution is also extremely rigorous, not only in the flat center there are many floors, but also in the Jingtang Cave there are also large and small relatively flat places for living.

Whoever has collected spirit stones in the hell will rest here to ensure that more spirit stones will be taken out tomorrow.

Since people go to hell, there is no hunger to speak of, and more cultivation is required.

People in hell are all looking forward to reaching the state of enlightenment as soon as possible. Because only then can you be eligible to be reincarnated or enter the prefecture academy.

These dozens of straw shops were arranged in turn in the huge quiet hall cave, and Mo Zixuan saw two familiar figures in the grass shop against the wall in the quiet hall cave.

Wang Jingming also noticed that the four spirit stones forcibly stuffed in Mo Zixuan's arms were swaying towards them, and he looked like a duck like a duck, and couldn't help but smile, "Little guy, you are back." How's it going?"

Seeing the way Mo Zixuan walked, He Yirou not only smiled, but now his face was obviously much rudder.

"Da-da..."

Mo Zixuan carefully put down the four spirit stones, he wanted to carry them twice, but the yellow-shirted uncle insisted on stuffing them into his arms.

After putting down the spirit stone, Mo Zixuan whispered to the two, "Well, I'm back." Unexpectedly, some well-wishers made up for Yirou's spirit stone. ”

"It's a pity that I only took out nine pieces and used one of Yirou. Don't worry, I'll pay it back to you later. ”

The young man's face was apologetic, and he scratched his head and said.

"It's okay. He Yirou slightly touched her slender eyelashes, her face was harmonious, and she didn't care about a spirit stone at all, even if Mo Zixuan used it all, he wouldn't have any reaction, and it was good for her to be able to help her friend.

"Little guy, having these four spirit stones will also be of great help to your cultivation, go and absorb them. Wang Jingming's slightly vicissitudes of life had a hint of relief on his face, and said.

"Ahh Mo Zixuan was surprised, these spirit stones were all taken out by Yirou with hard work, and he couldn't do this kind of thing that harmed others and benefited himself.

He Yirou said softly, but the last few words were a little sad, "It's okay, Zixuan, you can use it, I can't cultivate spiritual power." ”

"Uncle, is this true?!"

Looking at He Yirou incredulously, Mo Zixuan said in shock, he only thought that Yirou was weak, but he didn't expect such a result.

Nodding with some concern, Wang Jingming pointed to the hole in this corner, and said with a smile, "That's a resting place prepared for you, go and cultivate." ”

Mo Zixuan felt as if he had said the wrong thing, and he was immediately deeply sorry. For these, He Yirou smiled, shook her head lightly, and signaled that it was okay.

"What are you doing here, let's go. Otherwise, these spirit stones will be wasted. ”

Seeing that Mo Zixuan had not moved for a long time, Wang Jingming reminded.

"Well, I'll take my leave. Mo Zixuan picked up the four spirit stones again, walked like a duck, and walked to the small hole, after entering the hole, what greeted him was a narrow space, but it was enough for a teenager to live.

After throwing down the four spirit stones, Mo Zixuan sat on the weeds with his butt in his heart. She didn't know what He Yirou had experienced, but as long as he was there, she would definitely not be hurt.

As if sensing that there was no one around, the white fox also excitedly came out of the young man's body, it stood on the weeds, looking at the four spirit stones, and the fox's eyes were also bright.

"Xiao Moxuan, are these four pieces mine? I'm afraid I won't be able to finish them. The white fox exclaimed excitedly, her voice clear and bright.

Mo Zixuan glanced at the white fox helplessly, and said, "I'll only give you two." ”

"Hmm. ”

The white fox nodded wildly, and couldn't help but pounce on the fox body, gobbling down the spirit stone.

"Let's start cultivating too. ”

Mo Zixuan glanced at the white fox who was eating happily, and also took a deep breath, and immediately sat cross-legged, with a faint spiritual power surging in his hands, and then the spirit stone on the side was inductively emitting a crystal luster.

The golden light of the spirit stone flickered, and there was a spiritual power slowly floating out in it, and finally floated onto Mo Zixuan's body.

Feeling the spiritual power entering the body, Mo Zixuan glanced at the corners of his mouth flatly, these spiritual powers are extremely abundant, and after absorption, they can at least enter the third grade of spiritual power.

In the narrow space, Mo Zixuan slowly absorbed spiritual power, and these spiritual powers were constantly irrigated in his body, and the previous fatigue disappeared a lot.

Half an hour later, Mo Zixuan opened his eyes again, and the faint spiritual power light in his body became a little richer. Perceiving this familiar spiritual power, Mo Zixuan said suspiciously, "This is just a spirit stone, and I will restore to the third grade of the spirit realm." ”

When the white fox heard this, he also said proudly, "Of course, this fox only ate part of the spiritual power." Because your spiritual power is weak, you will have the illusion of a second-grade spirit. ”

"I see. ”

Mo Zixuan said to himself, and immediately did not hesitate, his hands were sealed, and he absorbed the spiritual power of this other piece again. After absorbing the spirit stones, they also turned into nothingness. The teenager was not surprised by this.

A little bit of spiritual power was absorbed into his body like silk, and Mo Zixuan felt that his spiritual power was becoming more and more abundant.

An hour later, as Mo Zixuan exhaled a turbid breath, the two spirit stones were also smoothly absorbed into his body.

"I'm back to the third grade of the spirit body, and it is estimated that I will be able to reach the fourth grade of the spirit body tomorrow. Mo Zixuan said confidently, he had been in the three-grade spirit body for too long, and it was time to break through.